Sansheng Tea Huaxi Chapter

Chapter 624 Desperate Rescue [4]

Hua Xi frowned slightly, Dugu Feng really had good intentions for Mo Huaxi.

But Mo Huaxi didn't understand that the real Mo Huaxi was already dead, and she was just a lonely soul resurrected by relying on Mo Huaxi's body.

But she will never let them know the truth.

Since she borrowed Mo Huaxi's body, she had to fulfill some responsibilities for her.

"She is indeed a good mother." Hua Xi said with a smile.

After bidding farewell to Feng Yueyan and returning to Feng Ling's place, it was already dark.

The night of the Demon Race is pure darkness, not even a single star can be seen.

This is the land that is not favored by the gods. The god king Chongxi, who is in charge of the sun, moon and stars, will not send the light of the night to the demon world.

After the sky was completely dark, torches were lit everywhere in the palace, but standing on the palace wall and looking at other lands in the demon world, it was all dark.

Occasionally there is a little bit of fire, but it is just a few sporadic points.

It was the first time Hua Xi experienced the horror of the darkness, it was a completely impenetrable fear.

Hidden in the night, many unknown dangers...

"Miss Hei, my master let you in." A maid came out and called Hua Xi.

They didn't know her name and didn't bother to ask, so they called her 'Black Girl'.

Hua Xi nodded, picked two leaves from the tree and walked in.

Feng Ling was sitting on a chair with a ferocious white lion under his feet. He closed his eyes, only the white lion looked up at her.

"Sit down and play a song." Feng Ling said.

Hua Xi couldn't help but take another look at the white lion. If he didn't guess wrong, it should be Feng Ling's summoned beast.

Hua Xi sat down on the carpet as promised, and asked, "I wonder what song you want to hear, my lord?"

"Blow what you are best at." Feng Ling said with his eyes closed.

"Yes." Hua Xi nodded, and put the leaf to her lips. Just as she was about to mobilize her spiritual energy on the leaf, the white lion suddenly raised its head vigilantly and looked at her.

Have you noticed the fluctuation of spiritual power?
Hua Xi's heart sank, this Feng Ling was really thoughtful, not an ordinary person!

The sound of music is also a weapon. He knows very well that once he is confused by the sound of music, it is also very dangerous.

He understood this, so he put the white lion beside him when he listened to the music.

This white lion is very sensitive to fluctuations in spiritual power!

As long as spiritual power is infused into the music, he can perceive it immediately.

What a clever and insidious Feng Ling!

Hua Xi couldn't help raising her lips quietly.

However, what does it mean that the magic height is one foot high and the road is one foot high?You have your wall ladder, and I also have my Zhang Liangji!

Hua Xi remained calm and suppressed her spiritual power, then moved her lips slightly, and slowly blew a string of notes on the leaves.

Gentle rhythm, but in every tune, there is another tune hidden.

Double music, blended together, no one noticed.

Gently like a flowing spring, fierce like a clash of gold and iron!

Intoxicating the eardrums, destroying the soul.

This is a song - a lullaby!

Feng Ling didn't find anything, and was fascinated by it. In the Demon Realm, there were all kinds of intense and high-spirited music, but there was never this kind of music.

The music that belongs to the human race.

Following the rhythm of the music, his fingers tapped the armrest of the chair regularly, fascinated.

And the white lion under his feet shook its head, and gradually, gradually... lowered its head.

After a while, the rhythm of Feng Ling's fingers also slowed down.

(End of this chapter)